30 in the draco

Got all this extra energy working on building my legacy
These bitches suffer from jealousy for that there ain't no remedy
These fools act like they special needs with homosexual tendencies
Im not even counting my friends no more im counting my enemies
Fuck that shit i think i was born in the wrong century
Fuck friends i don't keep em them bitches is dead to me
They were never a friend to me just some wannabe enemies
They want some of my clout with all the amenities
They all flow the same but they got nothin to say
They come a penny a hunnid dont know how to step up their game
Stuck on dissing each other like they still stuck in 5th grade
I could use my vocabulary put this bitches to shame
But im too busy fuck a lame im puttin stripes in my name
So my people up in heaven see they didn't die in vain

CHOR 1:

Got 30 in the draco
Got ya bitch high on yayo
Got some killers on the payroll
Make it look easy but it ain't though
Got 30 in the draco
Got ya bitch high on yayo
Got some killers on the payroll
Make it look easy but it ain't tho

VERSE 2
They bitches out here they just wana see you trippin
Miss me with that shit i dont have time to listen
Fuck em im dippin cheers to that now im sippin
Thanks to them im makin money off all these words i've got written